Chapter 67: The world is in chaos

"Bastard!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Wu Zhi, you dare to bully the king and despise the king. The forbidden army of the imperial city obeyed the order and took down this traitor for me! ”

As soon as Wu Zhi's words were finished, Liu Gang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and Wu Gui, the servant of the household department, pointed at Wu Zhi, scolded in a deep voice, and ordered the forbidden army to take Wu Zhi.

Song Huizong Zhao Ji also had a gloomy face, looking at Wu Zhi, his eyes were full of anger.

Liu Gang and Wu Gui's actions were also secretly acquiesced by him.

Wu Zhi's face was always calm, and he grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Looking at these thousands of forbidden troops, it seems that they have not heard of it.

"Wu Zhi, don't hurry up and arrest you, otherwise you will be broken into thousands of pieces!"

Zhao Ji's acquiescence greatly increased Liu Gang and Wu Gui's confidence.

Looking at Wu Zhi's eyes, it was like a turtle in an urn.

Wu Zhi turned his head to look at the two of them, his eyes contemptuous.

It's like looking at a bed bug, only pity.

"The whole army obeys the order and takes down the traitor!"

Wu Zhi's eyes made Liu Gang and Wu Gui feel very bad.

In a fit of rage, he ordered the palace forbidden army to attack Wuzhi.

Hearing the order, the forbidden army took a steady step, approaching Wuzhi step by step, and the blades in their hands flashed coldly.

Wu Zhi served as the commander of the palace, and also served as a lieutenant for a short time, and the forbidden army of the palace was also his subordinate.

Seeing that so many former subordinates are about to die in their own hands, Wuzhi is not a taste.

He shook his head and asked, "Do you want to be my enemy?" ”

Hearing this, the forbidden army dressed as a head was ashamed, and he arched his hand to Wu Zhiyi and said: "General, Your Majesty's order, your subordinates have to abide by it, offended!" ”

"What are you still nagging about, just go forward and take it down, but if you resist, you can kill it directly!"

Not everyone was so polite, the other forbidden army glanced at his companion with annoyance, and led the troops to kill Wuzhi directly.

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in Wu Zhi's eyes, and the sword that had not been used was waved in his hand, and the murderous aura burst out.

The one who came to capture Wuzhi covered his neck with his head and hands, his eyes widened, and he slowly fell, and he couldn't believe it.

"The traitor is powerful, let's go together!"

With a wave of his hand, a military general was killed, Liu Gang was startled and ordered the whole army to press on him.

"Kill!"

Thousands of forbidden troops swarmed up.

Wu Zhi was not afraid at all, holding a sword in his hand, and slaughtered into the crowd, like a leisurely stroll.

"Ask what people's hearts are in the world, and between the changes, people will be unpredictable in their lives!"

"Who can't be killed, what can last forever, there are lone people, one person and one sword, but look at the world, who dares to stand in front of my steps!"

Wu Zhi slaughtered thousands of forbidden troops, waving his sword and chanting at the same time.

The sound of poetry fell, and the forbidden army in the field was reduced by a thousand.

Looking at them again, they have long been cowering and afraid to move forward.

"Devil, he's a devil!"

Thousands of armor soldiers looked at Wuzhi in fear.

Let him step into the court, no one dares to step forward to stop him.

At this moment, Zhao Ji and Liu Gang and the other three were already frightened.

Seeing Wu Zhi walking towards them, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"General, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive!"

Liu Gang was afraid that Wu Zhi would kill him with a sword, so he said with a smile on his face.

"Humph!"

Wu Zhi snorted coldly and glanced at him contemptuously.

Liu Gang had to swallow his saliva, and he didn't dare to say more.

In Zhao Ji's frightened eyes, Wu Zhi sat down next to him and drank all the unfinished wine.

Then, turn around and leave.

"From now on, you and I will be both benevolent and righteous!"

In the vagueness, Wu Zhi's voice still echoed in the palace.

Song Huizong Zhao Ji looked at Wu Zhiyuan away, as if he was a ghost and a god, and his eyes were complicated.

Early the next morning, Zhao Ji dismissed the post of General Wuzhi and the title of Prince Wu.

For a time, from Bianjing to the whole territory of the Great Song Dynasty, there was constant discussion in the world.

Some people shouted that the Great Song Dynasty had the appearance of a dead country.

Wu Zhi lost his official position and dismissed his lordship, and the rebel party that had been hidden began to resurge, and there were signs of stirring up trouble.

The Fangla uprising, which was entrenched in the south, also became arrogant again because of Wu Zhi's absence.

In this regard, Wu Zhi has been indifferent.

He was lying on the old man's chair at the moment, letting Master Li pinch his feet and Hu Sanniang beat his back.

In addition to Wu Zhi, the people who are most concerned about this matter are the subordinates under his command.

Led by Wu Song and others, all gathered in Wuzhifu.

"Brother Wuzhi, Pingliang Mountain, Breaking Yelu Liufeng, and destroying the Liao Kingdom, this is all your credit, brother, without my brother, he Zhao Ji is a fart emperor, in my opinion, he simply turned against him!"

Among the crowd, the most short-tempered person was Lu Zhishen, so he was the first to speak.

"Yes, as long as my brother has a life, I will follow him to the death!"

Wu Song, Lin Chong and others then spoke in support.

"We will follow the general to the death, and the general will follow him to death if he has a life!"

Finally, there are the people of Liangshan.

Compared with Lin Chong and Yang Zhi, they followed later, so they finally called for peace.

"I have my own decision on this matter, don't mention it again, you guys go!"

Wu Zhi shook his head, and did not accept Lu Zhishen's suggestion at all.

"Brother......

Lu Zhishen, Yang Zhi and others were helpless.

In the end, he could only leave Wuzhi Fuzhong.

"Official, the Great Song Dynasty has today, it all depends on your support, Zhao Ji is unjust, why don't you replace it?"

Hu Sanniang was puzzled and puzzled.

Wu Zhi shook his head and smiled: "Even if you want to usurp the throne, it is not the right time at this time. For me, having you by my side is the most important thing! ”

After finishing speaking, Wu Zhi got up from the old man's chair.

looked at Master Li and Hu Sanniang, and it was self-evident.

"Nasty!"

The two of them were flushed by Wu Zhi's face, and they were shy.

The days passed quickly, and it was two months in the blink of an eye.

Wu Zhi lived a leisurely life in the mansion, but the world fell into turmoil.

Without the checks and balances of martial arts, Zhao Ji only knows how to indulge in pleasure and don't care about the affairs of the world.

In addition, traitors are all over the court, and they are tyrannical to the people, and those who miss Wuzhi are more than every day.

However, Zhao Ji of Song Huizong did not know how to sympathize with the people, and wanted to establish a palace on the grassland to play, and the palace name was a garden.

In this way, the burden on the people has been further increased.

Finally, under the pressure of the government, the severely affected Hongzhou Mansion was the first to launch an uprising, known as the Youyuan Uprising.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

In just three days, the war swept across Shenzhou, and the rebel army was divided into sixteen groups.

Under the banner of killing the faint monarch and obeying the banner of the martial saint king as the emperor.

In half a month, there were more than one million troops.

In less than a month, it approached Bianjing.

Song Huizong Zhao Ji was shocked and had to ask Wu Zhi to go out of the mountain.

Wu Zhi did not obey on the grounds that he was not in the court.

Zhao Ji was helpless, and then had to set his eyes on Wuzhi's subordinates.

However, Wuzhi's subordinates did not obey their orders on the grounds that "they only know the Martial Saint King, but they don't know that there is Emperor Zhao Du".

Hearing this, Zhao Ji was furious and sent Wuzhi's subordinates who did not listen to the holy decree into prison.

Zhao Ji's perverse actions have already aroused the anger of the ministers.

The rest of Wuzhi's troops gathered tens of thousands of troops and knelt down in front of Wuzhifu.

If you don't go out, you can't afford it.

Helpless, Wu Zhi had to go out to meet each other.